Daily Poems for 2025

Disarmed

Disarmed

Disarmed

Disarmed

Disarmed

Words 
are our weapons,
Thoughts
are our arsenal,
and we
can never
be disarmed.

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Disarmed

The AI rendered this poem as an intense individual with glowing eyes, a gas mask, and some kind of back-mounted weapon looking out toward the viewer.